Chapter 2

I want to rape my mom. It was the only way to save her marriage.

I've only raped one person in my life. It was really an accident, but that's how I got the idea to rape my mother. Let's be clear: My sister is a bitch. A cruel, condescending Mega bitch. A few weeks ago she erased my Term Paper because I would not get off the phone when she ordered me to. I failed English, because of her. I decided that was the final, fucking straw. My plan was to drug her, take pics of her naked, and humiliate her in school by posting her pictures. It did not quite turn out the way I expected.

I kind of got worked up, taking pictures of her hot, wet naked body. I decided to experiment a little. I sucked her tits, licked her sweet pussy, played in her juicy fat ass. I got my pictures and was about to call it a day. I decided to rest my dick in her cunt--just to see what it felt like. I had no intention of fucking her, I was just curious. It was innocent really. Unfortunately the drugs wore off, with my dick buried inside of my sister. She woke up. She was squirming, and wiggling and trying to buck me off. All that writhing and gyrating undernath me... she basically fucked herself on my dick. It was no one's fault really, it was just a freak accident. However, Susan unleashed something inside of me. She released a part of me that I had kept under tight control. I realized that I LIKED, raping my big sister. I ENJOYED taking her down a peg, breaking her, humiliating her, wiping that smug look off of her pretty face. I decided to let her earn back her pictures one fuck session at a time. As I raped her ass that first time, something incredible happened. Susan accepted my right to her body. She realized how unfairly she had treated me and humbly apoligized. It was so beautiful. To hear her sincere requst for forgivenes through her tears, and fear while I viciously raped her ass--well it meant a lot to me. I held her close and forgave her. I felt so close to her, I am not ashamed to say that I cried. I had my sister back, my best friend. The bitch was gone, the arrogant, condescending, nasty little bitch was dead (or so I thought).

One rape had fixed everything. That's where I got the idea. Rape had worked so well on my sister Susan maybe it could work on my mom Beth. Nothing else had. I guess she was an ok mom but damn it if she was not a bitch of a wife. My dad was kind of like me. Average to good looking, bright but not brilliant. He worked hard, got lucky and had a good job. He was not rich exactly, but was very comfortable. Grandma's death had left him a lot of insurance money plus the sale of their house. We kept the summer home on the lake. Mom and Susan were a lot alike too. Both were beautiful, and looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. Mom was 36 but looked like she was in her late 20s My sister was 18 but looked 21 or 22.

My sister was a loud obnoxious bitch. Mom was a cool sophisticated one. The kind of woman that made you feel small. She could cut you apart with her words, dissect you with a sneer. She was a strong woman, mentally and physically. She worked out rigorously and had taken self defense classes. Dad loved her, worshipped her snobbish tight little ass, and those perfect mouth watering tits. I remember hearing the screams and giggles coming from behind my parent's closed door during happier times. Seeing my dad sprouting a boner just from looking at mom. He'd pin her in the corner of the kitchen and lick and kiss and hug her, close to him. She'd pretend to be embarassed but she had a self satisfied smirk on her face, and I knew she loved it that her husband was in lust with her, in addtion to being in love with her. For most of my life everything seemed perfect.

About two years ago things changed. Mom and dad were having these bitter, spiteful nasty arguments that lasted for hours. My sister spent more time with her new popular friends. Boys were calling all the time. My funny, attractive sister was now a big titted popular cheerleader.

And I was alone.

I think mom stopped having sex with dad. This was a mistake. Mom was so mean dad spent more and more time at work. With his young friendly, eager to please secretary Stacy. It was like she wanted dad to cheat. That was my so called, fucked up life. Until I raped and blackmailed Susan. Suddenly I felt confident, happy, powerful and in charge. Playing with my sister's tits, sucking her sloppy cunt and raping her ass into humble submission was incredible. Over the last 3 weeks I have thoroughly fucked (ok raped) every inch of her. She is my slut and she knows it. Take last week for example. I was feeling horny, so I ordered Susan to ditch school and drive me home so we could fuck. Dad does not get home until after 8. Mom volunteers at the Red Cross and then goes to the gym for her workout every M, W, F. I could rape Susan for several hours, without interruption. I started in the car at school. I took the keys and said I was driving.

"Open your blouse I need to see your tits Susie. Show them to me."

"John please, god no don't do this, someone will see us!" she hissed in near panic.

I was just goofing around, I did not want us to get caught anymore than she did.

"Ok Susan, I'll make a deal. I'll play with your tits through your shirt for a while. Then I'll play in your pussy where no one can see, deal sis? "

Susan still was not comfortable with the fact that I got to rape her anytime I wanted to. She was starting to resign herself to the fact she was my sex-kitten in private. But public displays were hard on her. I loved taking her 100 miles from our town and pretending she was my girlfriend for the day. She was so nervous, so scared we'd meet someone we knew. I loved it. We'd make out for hours, I fondled her and caressed her in public. I'd make the session last all day. Molesting my sister for all the world to see, making her cum on my hand, on my cock, on my mouth. I LOVE the way my sister tastes.

For every sex session we had she got one picture back. This session began when I told her to get in the car and would not end until one of our parents got home. If she refused it was a freebie, she did not get the picture, and I would rape her by force.

Sometimes that was fun too.

I could fuck Susan anytime I wanted but I had to be smart about it. For example I wasted a couple of early pics by getting horny and starting a session right before mom got home. Sure I'd get a speedfuck and a quick feel out of it but that was all. Sometimes Susan would bait me into it. She'd walk around half naked at 6pm and try to get me to fuck her. If I did it was a session. If mom came home 5 minutes into it, too bad, I had to give up a picture.

As time went by I got smart and no matter what she did I would not fuck her until I knew we'd be alone for a long period of time. I made sure she paid for teasing me. Susan hates anal rapes, after a couple of all day butt fucks she stopped being mean to me. Our love life at home was getting pretty good. She did not like it, or participate willingly but she knew she belonged to me and that I was within my rights to rape her. When she cooperated I became a little gentler. I'd lube her ass real good, and always made sure she came at least once. Home sex was good. But public sex was really hard on her. She was so afraid her friends would see. That her life would be ruined.

As we sat in our school's parking lot she began to cry. I felt sorry and told her that I loved her, and that she was my beautiful good little girl. I pulled her into my lap and fondled her warm bottom, before pulling her panties down and fliping her skirt up. I asked her to trust me and lightly massaged and carresed her sparsely furred pussy lips. Then a beautiful thing happened. Susan closed her eyes and gave herself to me. She stopped worrying, stopped complaining and shut the fuck up and just let me have her cunny. I gave her a nice slow orgasm in the front seat of her car. Periodically I licked her juice off my hand. Sometimes I made her do it, and then kissed and licked her sweet lips and tongue. Occasionally she would whimper and moan a little. I think it was from pleasure but honestly, I did not really give a shit. I fondled my sister for 20 minutes as she laid submissive and pliant in my arms. I protected her and made sure no one could see what we were doing. Cars were nice... but now I wanted a bed. I wanted her naked, and spread, and to be completely honest, well I wanted her ass.

It was time to go home.

I know my relationship with Susan is kind of weird. She is my big sister and I guess my best friend. She is funny, smart and yes a mega bitch when she wants to be. She is also the only woman I have ever made love to. My sister IS SEX to me. There are some days, certain times when I am in control of my feelings of love and lust for her. This was not one of those days. I needed Susan to be a total slut in love with, and greedy for my fat cock. That was the problem--she never was. Susan and I have had 12 fuck sesions so far. In almost every one I have fucked her pussy, ass, and usually came in her mouth. I always lick her pussy, and suck her clit and tits. It was important to me that I master her cunt, that I learn how she likes it, how to make her cum. By our 5th session I had. Susan is a sweaty, sexy, cum soaked mess when I finish wth her. But something is still missing. She refuses to relax and enjoy herself. She won't snuggle, or cuddle after. She hardly ever smiles, or gives me a friendly kiss hello. You'd think just once she would give me a freebie fuck. But NO!! It's always about getting a picture, never just for fun or out of love. Susan makes me feel like a guy who is paying for sex, from a professional. No matter how wild it is, how truly good the sex is, I guess I am a romantic. The sex is tainted, because it is purchased. I decided that I needed more from Susan. For some reason I was really horny that day. I was looking forward to several hours of sex time with my sister. I played with her all the way home from school. We made out hard at every traffic light, and my hand never left her pussy. Somtimes I rested it in her warm sticky kitty, content to just be close with her. Occasionally I slipped a finger inside her to make sure she was juicing up. I massaged her clit until she began to wiggle and breathe heavy. I did not want her to cum yet, I just wanted her to be happy. Finally we pulled in our driveway and I stopped the car about 15 ft from the garage door. I took a deep breath and made Susan a deal.

"I'm looking forward to our time together this afternoon. I'm going to make you feel so good. I want us to try something a little different. I want you to get into it, to really have fun. Enjoy yourself Susan. Sometimes you look so sad, when we make love. Is it really that bad for you? You are my sister, I don't want to hurt you. To show you how important you are to me, I will give you 3 pictures if you will be my willing fuck-slut today. Think about it sis that would take you to 15 pics, you'd be half done. One thing though, No holding back Suze, I need you real bad today. I'm going to fuck you pretty hard. I want to humiliate you a little. I'll be just as mean and rapey as I always am but... I want you to like it, enjoy it and beg me for more. How about it sis? You are going to get raped any way, do you want to earn 3 pictures or only 1 ?"

Susan closed her eyes for a minute, and I thought she was going to cry. Her body started shaking, but she quicky regained control.

"Sure John for 3 pics I'll smile while you rape me. I'll be your slut while you violate me, while you force me to submit."

I was so happy I think I actually squealed. It was like Christmas morning, I had been given the toy I always dreamed of. But happy as I was, I could not help thinking about my parents. If I wanted to rape my mom I needed help. It came to me all at once. I knew what I had to do.

"Susan, thanks a lot baby. You are so sexy I'm going to love seeing you smiling, while I pound your pussy. In fact... I'll sweeten the pot if you want. You are already getting 3 pics today. I'll double it. I am so sure that I can make you enjoy it that I bet I can make you come 4 times before mom get's home. If I can't then you get 6 pics. If I can then you owe me one big favor. Total obedience will be required, anything I want. Susie you can go from 12 pics to 18 in a single session. what do ya say sis? "

I was taking a big risk, and we both knew it. I have never made her cum 4 times in 1 day. In fact she came once in the car at school so this would be 5 times. If mom came home early as she sometimes did I would lose. But I had a theory. I think the reason my sister has been able to dilute her attraction to me is cuz she stays in control, never lets herself forget this is incest, that she is being raped. I was gambling that if she had to participate, enthusiastically, if she had to moan and smile to masturbate, and spread herself for me humbly with complete abandon--well things would be different. Plus I could tell she was on the brink of an orgasa right now from the hand job I gave her on the ride home. This would be a good test of my control over her.

It was 1:30. I needed to get her off 4 times in about six hours. Shit even if I was wrong, I still had 12 more sessions with Susan. If I was right... I'd get my mom too.

Susan lookd me in the eye and a hint of her innate bitchiness came into her eyes. She did not think I could do it. She thought she would make a fool of me and walk away with six pics. It would have been fine for her to think it, but to show it--I'm sorry but that is just rude. It pissed me off.

Susan should have known better.

"Sure John I take your bet. You are one arrogant bastard. I'll let you rape me and I'll smile. You can fuck my pussy, and my ass and I'll take it because I have to. But John how dumb are you?! I will never cum 4 times for a sick prick like you. Do your worst. Try as hard as you want, you will never break me. Your cum is like piss to me. The first time you raped me --I was confused, high on the drugs you gave me, and I thought... maybe, just maybe it was my fault--at least a little bit. You were my brother and I loved you. But John you have put your dick inside of me 38 times in less than a month. I have watched you get hard from hurting me. You sit here and tell me that you want to humiliate me--and you think you will make me cum?!! Jesus fuck John you need help. I'm your sister asshole, you should not be fucking me. But go ahead, do it. No way I cum 4 times. No. Fucking. WAY!!"

We'd see.

"Come here Susan straddle my legs. I want to taste you sweetie," I said as I moved the driver's seat back.

Susan was still angry and her blood was pumping. I kissed her long and slow and sucked the air out of her. I did not want her to catch her breath.

"Oh baby I love you so much, you taste so fucking good. Do you like it when I play with your tits? Do you want me to play with your clit some more Susie? Anything you want, we have time. Tell me what you need Susan."

She did not say anything at first, she just kept kissing me, playing with my tongue. I put my hands on her ass and massaged her cheeks for awhile. Her tits were mashed tight against me and I had my cock wedged tight against her crotch. Her skirt was up and I had a fistful of assmeat in both hands.

"Tell me Susan, tell me how much you need me, how much you love me. Do it or the deal is off, and this is just a freebie.

"No wait, ok. I--I love you. I need you to touch me, to um... ok to suck my tits. Suck my tits John."

I pulled her top off and began to lightly nibble on her nipples. She tasted so sweet. I buried my face in her bossom and just breathed her scent. I sucked her for a long time. I made sure both nipples were red and hard and long. She was panting hard. I almost had her...

"Tell me you want it, tell me how bad you need it. Do you like me sucking you baby, do you? Do my hands feel good on your ass? Your tits feel warm Susan I love how soft they are. You and mom have big tits. God any man would kill to lick these beauties. Does it feel good when I bite them, like this? It sure tastes good."

I nipped susan hard on her left tit, while squeezing her ass and thrusting my cock against her clit. That is all it took. "Oh... oh god no! Ohhhh noo!" she cried as an orgasm slipped out of her. I stopped touching her sexually immediately. I did not want a second orgasm to come out and have her claim it was part of the first one. I held her in the front seat of her car and kissed her softly. Usually she would have pulled away by now but she knew the rules. I licked her ear gently and cupped her breasts in a warm, friendly non sexual way. We stayed there for a few minutes.

"Ok lover that was one. Are you ready to go inside where we can have a little privacy? Good. Take all your clothes off and walk into the garage" I said as I hit the opener.

Her car was in the middle of the driveway. Any of our neighbors would be able to see her if they came outside. She balked.

"John, no please don't do this. You can't be serious. What if someone sees us! "

I laughed and told her to get her ass out of the car and walk into the garage. Slowly. I don't know why she was bitching anyway. It was the middle of the day everyone would be at work (probably). It took some time but slowly she removed the rest of her clothes and opened her door. She looked around and could not see anyone so she got out. I locked her door, and then just to teach her a leson hit close on the garage door opener. She tried to run for it but did not make it cuz the gravel on our driveway kept sticking her bare feet. She had no keys. I will remember the image of my proud sister standing naked in front of our garage for the rest of my life. She had one arm across her chest, and one covering her pussy. Slowly she sank to the ground and began sobbing hysterically. I was afraid someone would hear her so I took pity on her and moved the car up to about 2 feet from the door. This blocked her from the street. I got out, sat down next to her and pulled her naked body into my arms.

"Shh honey don't cry I'm here. You know this is your fault, cuz you had to bitch off at me a few miutes ago. Now give me a kiss ad we'll decide what to do next." "I am sorry John, I did not mean it. You are the best brother in the world and I love you only... please can we go inside. I want to be alone with you. If someone sees us they'll tell mom and dad and it will all be over. We will never be able to fuck again. John, are you listening to me?! Stop sucking my tits and pay attention! We have to go inside, damnit!"

Rude. RUde, RUDE! She still thought she could give me orders. I had to earn her respect back. I pulled Susan roughly to her feet and before she knew what I was doing made her lay face down on the hood of her car. I kicked her legs apart and prepared to ram her pussy.

"If you scream loud enough somone will hear. Do that and I promise you will regret it. I have scanned all 30 pics into my computer I will e-mail them to the school, church, and library cmputers if we get caught because of your actions. Even if we don't get caught, remember screaming violates our agreement and today becomes a freebie. Cry, grunt, moan, beg all you want, but no screams. Oh and be sure to tell me how much you love this sis," I said as I slammed into her balls deep.

I can't tell you how good it feels to be outside in the fresh air on a crisp fall, sunshiney day, fucking the shit out off a beautiful, silly slut. If she happens to be your sister, even better. She fit me so well. Susan's arms were over her head touching her windshield. Her breasts and stomach were on the hood, and her juicy, fat ass and cunt were sticking high in the air as I plowed into her from behind.

"Does it feel good Susan, is this how you like it? You know what would be nice? How about a song. Sing me a song while I rape you Susan. I know, that one you used to like by John Denver. You know you sang it all the time when we were little. Do it Susan, do it right now.

"Why are you doing this.? You are sick... Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy(ow, shit John). Sunshine in my eyes can make me (Uh, oh god)cry. Sunshine on the water looks so lovely Sunshine almost always makes me high... (Ohuh your fucking me, you're fucking my pussy apart) If I had a song that I could sing for you I'd sing a song to make you feel this way," Susan sang in a lovely sweet voice punctuated by sexy litle gasps, and groans caused by the stiff reamming a fat 7.75 incher can give, when powered by a horny teen aged rapist. Susan would never admit it (even to herself), but she is an exhibitionist at heart. Getting fucked by her brother on the hood of a car where anyone could see turned her on. A lot. The more I pounded her, the wetter she got. I took a deep stroke and held it in the bottom of her pussy while I fumbled for her clit. I kissed her back and rubbed her clit raw.

"God Susan, anyone can see us. Anyone can see you. You are such a cheap slut. Mr.Jefferson is probably taking pictures right now. Mr. Bentley probably has a hard on. Just picture Tom and Helen fucking each other while they watch you. Stand up baby let them see you. Let everyone see your gourgeous ass."

I grabbed her by the meat of her hips and lifted her off the ground as I raped her good. I felt so powerful, so dominant. Her legs were dangling and her arms helped bear her weight, on the car. "Yeah, yeahmmm oh fuckin yeah. I uh, own, uh this Pussy! Do you like it, huh? Does it hurt? Do you need it? Fuck you, fuckyou, fuck you forever. So good baby, mmmm, so good, so sweet.Tell me how much you want it. Climb on my cock baby and I'll fuck you extra hard. Would you like that Susan? Do you want your brother to fuck you some more?. " I demanded as I squeeezed her round titties. I was holding the tops of her thighs like she was a wheel barrow. I jackhammered into her warm, wet cunt again and again, as deep and as hard as I could.